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"Y'know, I'm starting to like this guy." Michael smiled back at Nimue, before turning to follow Kaito. "I want to know who sent him. I dont think It was Zack, I see him as more of a 'Hands on' kind of guy, but it could be possible." Michael said, jogging up to the doors of the Building. The lights we're off, and there wasn't many sounds, so Michael guessed that it had closed down for the day. He walked over to the elevator, and past it, heading for the stairs. "Dont want him knowing we've come." Michael muttered to Kaito, before starting the walk up to the Fifth floor.
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"Alright Minnie, come with me!" Andrew said, running up the stairs with Minnie following after. From what he could gather from the other's actions, the group were being targeted for assassination... and standing around outside is not a good idea in that situation. With the key in hand, he jammed it into the door, and let Minnie inside, before entering and locking it.

"Close the blinds!" he told Minnie, running around and checking the room for people hiding within. The room was small, housing only a bathroom, a couch, two beds, and a television, making the search quicker than expected. Fortunately, there was nothing suspicious, so he and Minnie stayed down and away from the windows, and kept alert in case something did happen.

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The unknown sniper continued to load his rifle, unaware that his targets had recognized him until a shot pierced his earlobe. At that point, he was ready to fire, but before he could do so, a gust of wind blew through the room somehow, disorienting him, and spilling his ammo box onto the floor. Quickly getting his bearings back again, he looked out the window and saw... no one. Did they all flee? [i]Of course not[/i], the sniper thought to himself as he grabbed a revolver from his carrying case. After all, that warning shot earlier means they know where he is...

He liked using the revolver better than the rifle; after all, they are modern weapons. By contrast, the rifle was an oddity; it was large, it can be transported by breaking it apart, and it's natural range is insane compared to the firearms commonly available. It was a wonder why the government didn't employ them against monsters when they attack.

Remembering that one of his targets had enhanced senses, the sniper loaded three fire-enchanted rounds into his revolver,and fired them at the wooden desks in the room. It wasn't silenced at all, so it'd be very obvious where he is, but he had no plan on sticking around for much longer. The three shots sent the desks up in flames, at which point he loaded a custom, illegal round; one made of pure Xeno Crystal. At that moment, the blaring fire alarm went off. Immediately, he fired the Xeno round at the alarm. It penetrated the alarm, which was the plan. Now affected by the Xeno Crystal, the magically enchanted sprinkler system failed to activate, leaving the alarm running and the fire running wild. With his preparations complete, he stepped out the room and ran down the hallway, looking for a way to escape.
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Kaito got a grin on his face when Micheal finally admitted he was starting to enjoy being around him. Up until then there had always been some underlying tension between the two, though not it was starting to go away. Heading into the building Michael mentioned he did not believe Zack had sent him, "Well you never know he might be buissy having his hands on someone else's neck . . ."

Walking up to the elevator they looked at it, it wqas currently resting on the 4th floor, and passed it to climb the stairs. Both men raced up each flight and Micheal had muttered to him 'don't want him knowing we've come'. [i]"Well if he was looking out at us from a window then of course he knows where coming,"[/i] Kaito thought to himself and knew his own reason for not going into the elveator . . . he didn't trust it. A small box that was ran with electricity could obviously be shut down from the outside and they'd be trapped. He did not want that to happen at all. Climbing higher and higher up the stairs they reached the floor where their assailant had been hidding in when three gunshots sounded off, "Tch! He better not have done what I think he did!"

"Micheal lets move!" he yelled breaking into the hallway at the same time as the fire alarm began blarring.
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As Michael rounded onto the Fifth floor, he smelled smoke. He could hear the alarm aswell, and since the sprinklers weren't working, Michael guessed that the assassin had disabled them. He located the room that the fire was in, but heard footsteps going away from it, footsteps that weren't his or Kaito's. "This way." Michael said, running after the Sniper. The assassin had knocked down shelves and desks that lined the way, but none were really obstacles. Michael could see the Assassin by now, and as he jumped over the last desk, he fired. It just missed, a rare occassion, and richoceted back at Michael. He dived, catching the Bullet in a nearly Indestructible pouch on his belt which held his bullets, and caught it in it, rolling as he hit the floor and running again almost instantly. He placed his Revolver back in it's holster, aware he'd never be able to hit the assassin at the current moment, even with his skill and his gun's abilities. He sighed and continued on his run, swerving through open doorways left by the assassin, jumping up the stairs as he reached them.
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Breaking into the room Kaito leapt back as the fire flooded out, reaching for them, but was shoved aside by Micheal as he bolted in without a seconds hesitation. Gritting his teeth he let some of his wind magic circle around him to knock the flames back as he too entered the inferno. Looking around Kaito couldn't make out much in the fire as the heat made him sweat, but luckily Micheal had herd something as they continued to push through- footsteps not their own. Yelling above the roar of the fire Micheal didn't wait for Kaito's response and leapt over the enflamed desk pieces to chase after the assassin. Firing as just he made the leap Kaito followed too, only to see the bullet richocete back towards them. Slipping Kaito slammed into the floor as his partner dived, caught the bullet, rolled easily on the ground, and continued running all in one swift motioin. And here was Kaito . . . face first on the ground with the fire slowly creeping towards him. Getting on his knees, hand held over his face, Kaito watched both men disappear through the open doorway, "Great that worked just as I planned . . . now I get to play catch up with Micheal and the marksman . . ."
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Johnathan felt as though he had just entered a new world: the world of the Afterlife, possibly, or maybe where he is might be in his very subconscious.. But he could see nothing; nothing but a glowing light in front of him that has enveloped where he is. Slightly blinded by the light, he attempted to walk closer to it, the light getting brighter with each step he took. But once he took a few more steps, the light was too much as it kept growing in brightness, and Johnathan had no choice but to cover his eyes. After a few minutes, he opened his eyes to see that the light was gone and he could see clearly now.

He can now understand that he was in some sort of chamber with a giant crystal in front of him, possibly the one that enveloped the area with increasingly blinding light. He looked around and saw an opening in the wall behind him that seemed to be an exit to the chamber. He walked through it as another light enveloped him. Opening his eyes once more, he sees now he is in a rain forest. When he attempted to talk, he couldn't, but then thought, [i]I really don't get this...[/i] He was then shocked. He could here his own thoughts, but couldn't be able to speak, as though his mind was the one speaking aloud. Walking around this possible illusion, he wondered what had happened. First he was fighting some guy with electrical whips and did a new technique he hadn't even learn yet, and the next thing that happens, is he appears in a possible dream sequence that might have a purpose in the very far future.

Johnathan kept walk on in the possibly endless forest until he came across a stone wall with carvings that make out an unknown language. In the center, he saw another one of those giant crystals, and this one looked as though it might have been enchanted. What are these strange gigantic crystals, and why do they keep showing up after Johnathan goes to a new area? Things were very confusing. And Johnathan going to a new area wasn't helping out that much either. He was already getting a headache, and if he ever wakes up from this nightmare, he'll be sure to take an aspirin and try to make sense of what has happened to him today.

And, just by merely begging to wake up, he slowly began to. And he thanked God for it, because he couldn't take any more confusion. He opened his eyes slowly to find out he had been at care while unconscious, in a new location unknown to him. He looked around and saw Zack right beside him. "It's you!" said Johnathan after a small realization. "The one who tried to help me." Johnathan got up, and he felt his headache come back. But he ignored it and waited for a reply for Zack. [i]I'll keep a note of that dream to myself until it's really needed.[/i] Johnathan thought, now knowing that he could speak aloud without his mind doing it.
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He was too slow. The assassin did not react fast enough, and as a result, had two of his targets chasing after him. He knew his limits, and taking both of them on in close quarters would not end well for him. He needed to escape... and it would be a simple task to leap down the stairwell and reach his companions waiting for him in a car at the street level.

Once he reached the staircase, though, he instead went up. After all, if he didn't take out his targets, what would be the point? The building was on fire with a disabled sprinkler system, and with any luck, it will be awhile before the fire department comes. On top of that, one of his targets was following right behind him, so it would be simple to lure him to the roof. The fact that he'd have to battle the smoke to climb upwards did not enter his mind... in fact, the assassin could not believe he did not consider this sacrificial option before; he guessed that he was overvaluing his own life. Once he climbed two floors, he would be able to give his life to take out the lives of two of his targets... a good deal, he figured.

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The flames around Kaito continued to engulf the area around him as the area became covered in smoke. The closed windows in the hallway became dark with smoke, with the only illumination being provided by the raging fires. The sprinkler system in the room let off a little water, but not much, and after a moment's time stopped spewing any water whatsoever. Without anything to quell the fire, it would soon grow out of control, and even now the floor beneath Kaito seemed to give way just a little...

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"Glad you are awake," Zack said to Johnathan. He was sure that the kid was unconscious when he found him - could he have noticed his presence? If he did, he'd be a rare person indeed, further proving in Zack's mind that this is the person to continue Evan's quest.He removed Evan's old microchip from his pocket and stared at it in his hand for a moment, before looking back up to Johnathan. "I'm sorry, but time is short, and I have to ask you something," he said, leaning in closed towards Johnathan so he could hear better. He needed to hear this. "How would you like to save [i]all[/i] of humanity?"

Zack sat attentively while he waited for Johnathan's answer. While watching over him these last few days Zack noticed something strange about him, though he could not put his hand on it. [I]I must be slipping[/I] Zack often thought, yet the idea that Johnathan may have some sort of secret excited him somehow.
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"Whoa, whoa, whoa, ALL of humanity!?" Johnathan asked in complete shock, now ignoring his little secret. Johnathan could not believe what Zack was asking him. He had just woken up from a comatose state and now he has a destiny to save the world? What are Zack's intentions of having him do this? Does he intend to have him spill his guts about the dream he had at the very moment he could save humanity? Or was it that he was the only one left to do this? And why couldn't Zack do it himself? Is it because he isn't able to? Who knows? Zack does, yet Johnathan doesn't intend to find out until he says it out of nowhere. With a serious expression on his face, Johnathan asked, "Am I the only one to do this, or are you just too lazy to do it so you're sending me?"
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Feeling the floor beneath him starting to shag Kaito crambled to a safe distance, barely avoiding falling with the crashing ground beneath him. Huffing and puffing out of fear of what could have happened he glanced up at the sprinkler system and cursed at it quite loudly, the only time it was appropriate to go off and it wouldn't! Scowling for a minute he remembered something he had always taught himself during the wild fire seasons in the country side . . . fire needs three things to burn, a source of energy, air and a spark to get it started. Looking around at the flames, now almost close enough to burn his hands, it was dumb to consider the first option anyway preventable. Then there was the second need of fire, the energy source . . . in this case the entire building which was ludicrous to imagine he could remove from the fire quick enough. [i]"All that leaves is air . . . suffocating the fire somehow,"[/i] he thought before something came to him.

Exiting the room he was in Kaito made a mad dash to the buildings map and began to look over it, it was just what he needed! Pointing out certain places on the buildings upper four floors he left to find them. Once there he would kick down the door, break the window, and move onto the next location. After doing this for three floors and becoming pretty badly burned in the process he stood in the middle of the centered burning floors. Coughing from the thick black smoke he looked up in wonder if Micheal had found the assassin, also hoping he wasn't anywhere near the roof's now open door, and began uttering the words needed for his spell, "Elementa Aeriales, Venti Spriantes Cito Adieuntes Ab Inimicus Meis Me Defendant. Limes Aeriales!"

Limes Aeriales, a spell than normally would conjure up a wall of air around him to protect against fire, cold, poison gas, and other air-related attacks. Yet Kaito had devised a much more unique plan that would allow him to use the drafts form from the open windows to channel that wind spell to suffocate the entire fire; he needed to channel the wind spell of else he wouldn't have the energies to do it alone. Once 'Limes Aeriales' was yelled out a violent gust of wind broke through the open windows and began whooshing through the pathway Kaito had given it, blowing out the fire as it did, yet still carried the heat of the flames. Ducking out of the way Kaito hugged the wall close as the wind spell coarsed through the building, making its way up to the only escape route that was available . . . the roof's open door . . .
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Michael followed the assassin up the stairwell, dodging the small flames starting in it. He jumped up flights of stairs at a time, close on the assassin's heels, and practically dived out of the stairwell doors, the door to the roof. He smiled as he realised the Assassin was trapped, but cursed when he heard a massive gust of wind, dodging to the side and hiding behind the stairwell as the gust of wind burst through the door, and shook the whole building. This gave the assassin his chance to run. Realising this, Michael drew his revolver and shot three shots through the cloud of smoke. He heard a satisfying groan of pain from the Assassin, but only one, meaning the other bullets had missed. As if proving this, Michael heard two 'ping's, meaning the bullets had ricocheted of the roof barrier, meaning he could retrieve them - he didn't want to make some himself again. It takes the piss. Michael sighed, hoping that the fact the guy had been shot meant he couldn't escape, and waited for the wind to end.
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"I am unable to do so myself, you see," Zack said, handing the chip to Johnathan. Even up close, the chip looked like nothing more than an inconspicuous computer chip, though it seemed to pulse with power. "To put it simply, most people in the world are being controlled, their wills subdued. Surely you have noticed some people acting out of character around you. That's because you are free, you were [I]Released[/I]. That chip can grant someone like you the ability to release people from that which dominates their minds... however, I cannot use it."

Before he could say anything else, Zack was interrupted by footsteps scuffing around upstairs. "Cops must be here..." Zack said as he quickly stood up. "Let's go, we're escaping from the back."

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Even though he got that opening, a bullet still stuck him in his upper left shoulder. And if that massive heat wave was any indication, his original plan of burning down the building was thwarted. In this case, there was only one thing to do. Ignoring the burning winds and his wounds he pushed forward out onto the rooftop, tossing himself through the doorway. After tumbling on the concrete, further damaging the black outfit he was wearing.

Now with no where else to run, he pulled out his revolver, and loaded it. All normal, unenchanted rounds this time; that would be all he'd need. Any foolish thoughts of survival were no longer in his mind; the only thing he focused on now was taking out any and all of his targets before he is kiled.
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Dropping to his knees Kaito slammed face first into the still hot embers on the floor and nearly passed out. Breathing heavily, the heated ground harming his lungs, he felt completely tapped out. Even using the building as an aid he had used up a lot of his powers saving the building, yet not enough that it'd kill him immediately. Immeditaely. Pushing his aching hands in front of him he forced his entire body up, the floor burning his palms as the room spun around him; the spinning making him sway in place. He shook his head, though the fire was out the assassin was somewhere still in the building and so was Micheal. He needed to get up . . . he needed not to be a sitting duck to be picked off when a chance arose. Stumbeling to the ropn doorway he clung to it as he walked down the hall, hugging the wall as he did, and readied himself to fight again, "C-Cura . . ."
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Michael jumped down to where the assassin was, barely dodging most of the bullets, one even scraping his cheek, causing him to gasp in pain. He Rolled behind a wall and waited untill the round of bullets had finished, before firing his own round. None of his bullets hit, but they all ricocheted of the walls and landed next to him. He had all his bullets again - he'd collected the ones of the roof - and was doing his trick, filling the revolver in seconds. He was going to do a fire shot, but decided it would be too dangerous, the building was already nearly collapsing. He wondered for a second what Andrew and Nimue we're doing, especially Nimue for some reason, before focusing in on the situation. He decided on a different type of shot instead of Fire, his favourite. "Ice shot." He murmured, increasing its power. He pulled the trigger just as he exhaled, and his breath condensed into a fog before his eyes. He smiled as a near blizzard erupted from the barrel of his gun.
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The entire time Michael and the unknown assassin faced off on the roof, the assassin was focused and dedicated as he fired on his opponent, even though he was practically outmatched. After using all his ammunition on his enemy, he went to reload his revolver, still ignoring the pain from his body. However, once Michael fired that frost shot towards him, the expression on the assassin's face changed as he looked up and saw the cold air surrounding the gun.

The assassin panicked, and tried to move out of the way, dropping his gun in the process. This caused the Michael's shot to pierce his leg, freezing most of his lower torso and hindering further movement. The assassin himself was no longer to composed man he was moments ago, currently screaming aloud in confusion, fear and pain.

"What is this? Who are you?!" he called out as he tried to back away from Michael, his voice shaky due to the cold in his body. "Where am I?" He was so fearful that he could not even hear the sirens going off on the steet level.

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Nimue had chased after Michael even after Kaito was held back. She wasn't as fast as Michael nor the assassin and fell behind during their chase, heading down a stairwell figuring that the assassin would be planning on escaping the burning building. As she neared the bottom level, she could hear police sirens going off on the other side of the walls.

Police. Never a good sign.

She glanced out a nearby window and saw that the police were just arriving on the scene. Since there was no sign of Michael nor the would be assassin, she ran back up the stairs; to meet with Kaito and hopefully find Michael in the process.

The fifth floor was seared and damaged beyond recognition, and there was still traces of smoke and embers in the air. As such, Nimue slowed down as she began her search. She was surprised to find only remnants of the fire remained, and soon found Kaito, struggling to hold himself up as he headed towards the stairwell. Nimue rushed over and helped support him, worried that she may have to use her Regenration spell.

"Are you alright?" Nimue asked, but she didn't wait for an answer. "We need to leave. The police are here."
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Michael approached the Assassin, and crouched beside him. "Tell me who sent you." Michael muttered, softly, as he lifted the man up and over his shoulder. "I can reverse the frost, and I will, and I promise I wont kill you. Now who sent you." Michael was speaking soft and quietly, trying to calm the man. He carried the man to the Stairwell and descended as fast as he could. He'd also heard the Sirens, though only just over the noise of the gunfight, and was hoping to get to the Motel before the Police arrived. However, as he exited he could already see the lights flashing from around a corner. He also noticed Nimue and a nearly unconcious Kaito coming out of a different door. "This way, quick!" Michael said, helping Nimue with Kaito as the entered the Motel. Michael and Nimue rushed both to the Motel rooms and saw Andrew stare at them. "Kaito used a lot of energy with a spell of his, and this is the assassin." Michael said, dropping the Assassin - who was muttering like a mad man under his breath - and help lower Kaito onto the Sofa. "Make sure he's alright." Michael said to Nimue, calmly but with a slight bit of anger entering his voice. He turned to the Assassin and muttered a few words. The Ice surrounding the man's legs and lower torso melted instantly, steam erupting off him, but the area affected was terribly mutilated, and the assassin would probably never walk again.
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[spoiler="Date: 3/6 | Location: Capital City, Mercado"]

Inside of his office, Franklin was smiling. Evan Adarian was confirmed dead. Well, there was that thing about his missing spirit, but that's not his concern, unless it gets in the way, of course. With his death, the biggest hurdle was cleared, and victory was within reach. Of course, Zack had to send him a message saying that it's not over until the people Evan released were killed as well. Franklin could not hate how tenacious Zack was, always clinging to any hope, and never giving up until the end. Of course, since only Evan had the microchip that allowed him to release others, this would be as simple as finding and assassinating each remaining Released. After all, there's no need to disturb the peace of the world any longer, right?

Franklin leaned back in his chair contently before suddenly sitting upright, knocking all of the papers to the floor. [I]The chip![/I] He picked up the phone and began dialing numbers rapidly. He had to be sure. That chip needs to be in his possession. If not... this may not be over at all...
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Andrew and Minnie quickly helped Michael place the others on the bed and made sure they could take care of both of them. Andrew then took a look out the window, spotting the police cars, then turned to Michael. "No one saw you come here, did they?" he asked, while he confirmed his belongings were still in his pack.

The would be assassin had started to calm down, though he was still tense; the fighting in the office building still wearing down on his nerves even now. Even though he was trying to kill them, he looked upon the group with confusion in his eyes. After a few moments, he repeated what he said on the rooftop:

"Who are you? Where am I?"
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"I'm Michael. Michael Rolandson. This is Nimue, Dr. Andrew and Minnie, and that's Kaito on the sofa." Michael explained, pointing at each person in turn. "We all have our talents here, and each of us, with the exception of the Dr, could've killed you almost instantly back there on the rooftop, so I wouldn't try anything. You are in a motel across from the building, and currently there are a lot of police officers outside, so if you dont want them to find you, behave. Before you ask any more questions, we have some of our own, for example the one I asked earlier. Who sent you?" Michael asked, as calmly as possible.
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Kaito had been helped back into the hotel and set on a couch. The moment his body hit the soft material he was almost out like a light, flopping over and letting his head rest on the pillows. He had used a spell to cure most of the burns on his body but that didn't help the fact he had used a lot of energy which would have to be regained the old fashioned way, rest. While he swayed in and out of the conversation he could hear Micheal still grilling the assassin over who he was and who had hired him, but he couldn't raise his voice to pipe in. Instead he merely got comfy before trying to get some sleep, only to be woken from his daze by the sound of sirens blurring outside the window. Getting up on a single elbow he looked dazed over at Andrew, "What are . . . police doing . . . here?"
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"I don't know," Doctor Andrew Brown replied to Kaito, shrugging. "I guess whatever happened in that building you all ran to alerted them." He then turned to the captured assassin, and whispered to Kaito. "[I]I hope he doesn't start screaming; that might just get us in trouble,[/I]" he said nonchalantly.

The assassin himself wasn't squirming or resisting much, seeing the situation he was in. His face started to contort, though, as if he was finally feeling the pain from the many injuries on his body. "This has to be a dream..." he said to himself, shaking his head rapidly. "I was with my girlfriend at the restaurant, and I fell asleep... that has to be it... I will wake up soon..." Nimue raised an eyebrow in confusion, while Andrew began staring at the man intently. The man continued to repeat that he was going to wake up, ignoring Michael's questions.

"Xeno... magic?" Andrew muttered under his breath. The first thing that came to mind was that the man was suffering from some sort of magical effect; he figured it was amnesia. The effects did seem similar to the sleep and amnesia spells he created using the Manapods back at his workplace, except it seemed more long-term. However, from the way the man was acting, Andrew figured it wasn't quite like the magic he used back then. Even so, he kept trying to theorize in his mind how someone could cast a spell for such a thorough memory wipe, because as scary as such a power was, the alternative frightened him even more.
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Managing to stand up after a couple minutes Kaito fell a bit better and finally hopped up off the couch. Stretching he felt as if his entire magical reserves had returned along with the healing of any injury; he actually felt better than he had going [i]into[/i] the fire and couldn't figure out why. Raising his arms over his head he happened to glance at the arm which had the crystal shard embedded in it and was suprised to see that it was no longer shinning, poking out from his flesh, and leaned in to get a closer look. Pressing his finger he ran it over the place the shard had once been in and, after feeling the smooth surface without a hint of a scar, he guessed that the shard had fallen out on it's own accord. He had no idea that, during the massive heat of the fire, the shard had dug itself farther into his arm until it was embedded so deep the healed wound left no evidence at all.

Looking up, forgetting the shard momentarily, he watched Andrew walk back and forth in front of the confused assassin who seemed to be mumbeling about his girlfriend and not being able to remember anything. [i]"How can he forget that he tried to kill us?"[/i] Kaito thought to himself before he heard Andrew speak the explination, though not to him directly . . . a memory erasure spell. Slightly stunned he did not know it was a long term spell and he stepped forward to Andrew, "Maybe I can bring his memory back. Do you want me to give it a try?"
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((I apologize for not being around; I'm preparing to move... which limits my free time...))

Andrew squinted at the amnesiac assassin, who mostly calmed down by this point; no longer as hysterical as before. It seemed like hearing Kaito's comments about memory erasures jogged something in his head. "If... if all of this is real," he began, still breathing heavily. "If you can find out who caused all this to happen... go ahead. Even if you have to mess with my head to do it." Even though he said that, the former assassin seemed resigned to his fate - he still could not feel his legs, after all.

Andrew nodded, before looking out the window once again. It was then he noticed that a few police officers entered the building. They didn't seem immediately threatening, but they were involved in the office building incident... Not sure if he should pass this information to the assassin in the room, Andrew instead walked over to Michael and leaned in close to his ear

"The police are coming inside; probably investigating what happened in that building," Andrew whispered to him. He wasn't sure what to do; everything he thought of didn't end too well. They could wait inside, but if the police decide to search, then Andrew had no idea what to do. All he could do was hope that one of the others had a plan in confronted.
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Michael sighed. "I'm sorry about your legs. It was the only option I could think of without killing you...and probably taking the whole building with you." Michael said. "But I'll try everything I can to fix them. I didn't mean to hurt any innocents, and I had no Idea you were under a spell." Michael smiled, a thought occuring in his head. "And if I can fix your legs, you'd make a great gunman. No spell, atleast none I've heard of, can increase a different person's abilities, so you already have excellent skill." Michael turned to listen to the Doctor, and nodded once, his face turning grim. "We've got to go, now." Michael said, grabbing the Assassin up and lifting him over his shoulder. "I'm sorry if this hurts." Michael said, walking out of the door, his katana in his hands. He didn't want to waste any bullets, and didn't want to kill anyone at the moment, so decided he'd just deflect the bullets. He looked back, standing in the doorway, looking at the doctor. "Are there any fire exits, or side entrances to this building?" Michael asked.
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"Actually I saw a window that we could leap out of a couple floors up," Kaito hesitantly interrupted as he looked over to Micheal. Before the entire incident with the assassin, who everyone seemed so keen on saving too, he had given the building a good one over for any possible escape routes he and the rest could take. He thought he'd seen one but had to put a pause to it to begin defending himself, yet even in the midst of that he had confirmed that there was a couple windows in the building across the street they would be staying in that'd let them leap onto another building's rooftop. Explaining all of this as they moved throughout the hallways, avoiding the police the best they can, he finished up, "So once we get onto the other building you can hop from place to place until you reach the ground. I don't know how effective it will be for [i]all[/i] of us but those who can't make the leaps will be aided of course."
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"I dont know..." Michael muttered, unsure. He didn't know if Nimue or Minnie could make it, and he knew Dr Andrew certainly couldn't. He and Kaito could easily, even with Michael carrying the Assassin. "Why dont we keep that as a Back up plan. We cant risk it." Michael said, walking out into the hall way fully. "I think there's a door at the end of the Hall. Might lead outside. We'll figure out what to do from their. At the moment we just have to leave this Hotel and avoid the Cops." Michael said, running down the hall while motioning the others to follow. He could hear the Cops entering a room at the beggining of the hall, and hoped they'd be in their long enough for the gang to escape.
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